CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : ICE
Hey Xan
Hey Xan
Whatever you need
It's nothing I won't do
Got gas I got lean
I got the perkys too
She off the drugs, I like it
Them xans make junkies excited
I got the Glock, I ain't fighting
He says he a plug, I provide it
That's why I keep a steel, 'cause that nigga not real
You don't know how I feel
Got me cracking a seal
Got the drug from the 'Dale
You don-You don't have shop
Call up them junkies, they creep on the opps
Sneaky nigga, I'ma creep like a fox
I know that you see me
I ain't tryna get locked up Buscemi
I got the water, I feel like Fiji
I got the zips, so what do you bring me?
My African plug slide in a dashiki
Moonwalking with a .40, hee-hee
I already know that nigga tryna be me
I let the chopper sing like KeKe Palmer
Trap out of school, nigga, I'ma scholar
I'm in her guts, and I make her holler
I got the Glock on me, we gon' pop 'em
Heat up the ____ like Mr. Crocker
The door was unlocked, slid in the backdoor
Call up Lil' Dre, got the percs that you ordered
Money rag, look like 2Pac Shakur
Everything I got, but you can't afford
Whatever you need
It's nothing I won't do
Got gas I got lean
I got the perkys too
She off the drugs, I like it
Them xans make junkies excited
I got the Glock, I ain't fighting
He says he a plug, I provide it
Hey Xan
Whatever you need
It's nothing I won't do
Got gas I got lean
I got the perkys too
She off the drugs, I like it
Them xans make junkies excited
I got the Glock, I ain't fighting
He says he a plug, I provide it
That's why I keep a steel, 'cause that nigga not real
You don't know how I feel
Got me cracking a seal
Got the drug from the 'Dale
You don-You don't have shop
Call up them junkies, they creep on the opps
Sneaky nigga, I'ma creep like a fox
I know that you see me
I ain't tryna get locked up Buscemi
I got the water, I feel like Fiji
I got the zips, so what do you bring me?
My African plug slide in a dashiki
Moonwalking with a .40, hee-hee
I already know that nigga tryna be me
I let the chopper sing like KeKe Palmer
Trap out of school, nigga, I'ma scholar
I'm in her guts, and I make her holler
I got the Glock on me, we gon' pop 'em
Heat up the ____ like Mr. Crocker
The door was unlocked, slid in the backdoor
Call up Lil' Dre, got the percs that you ordered
Money rag, look like 2Pac Shakur
Everything I got, but you can't afford
Whatever you need
It's nothing I won't do
Got gas I got lean
I got the perkys too
She off the drugs, I like it
Them xans make junkies excited
I got the Glock, I ain't fighting
He says he a plug, I provide it
